MARS- OUTER CONCEPT

My Idea of what life would be like on the RED PLANET.

We trickled off the transport in single file lining back drops.

Then we stop to log our DNA then board the transport to ship us where we would stay.

Nothing looks like the brochure page this felt suffocatingly sufficient.

It was a hard decision to leave everything I knew to settle on a World I dont know.

Air is Life itself and now has become the seed of wealth.

The RED Rock becomes just another pile of gray stones flushed of all wonder.

The Underground city flows with the hustle of survival.

Everything is more precious though…

More expensive too with a regulated credit system things are politically slanted towards corrupt in exchange for favors.

The Underground MARS capital of course is immaculate holding and delegating the handouts they call supplies.

Crumbs from Earth and Homegrown is how we get by.

One SUPPLY ship per YEAR for 250,000 colonists.

No real conflicts just a few scraps and bombings by the local Gangs/Clicks Fighting over the best of the scraps, “They Found”.

I guess that part of human nature can’t be changed just by changing your location.

LIFE on the HUSTLERS planet is hard at times, but we make a way…

At the end of the day, “WE’RE ALL WE GOT”

“WE’RE ALL WE NEED…”